"Brother Fei, let me massage your shoulders."
The female celebrity could see that the others were not friendly, so she wanted to help Li Fei save face and annoy the others, enthusiastically massaging Li Fei's shoulders and back.
Seeing this, Ma Zhuo Long and Zhang Jun felt even itchier, longing to become Li Fei at that moment.
Zhang Jun shouted, "You guys, hurry up and serve the master well."
"Okay, Young Master Zhang." The car models walked over to Ma Zhuo Long and Zhang Jun to start the massage.
However, these two were not very comfortable, because when they looked at the female celebrities across from them, they felt that the beauties beside them, though not unattractive, were far less charming and couldn't interest them.
Therefore, compared with the beauties, there would be a stark contrast.
The gambling quickly began, and once the game started, Ma Zhuo Long showed his skill. He slapped the table, and the dice cup flew up along with the five dice inside.
